Mythological Cold Towers - A Portal To My Darkest Soul lyrics
Here encloses all pa**ions Here are contained all the doubts In each corner corroded by the time Spirits suffers their pain Singing always the same Retrain of supplication and despair The suffering still not sultryed With the disruption of the fine d**hs veil From a extreme to the other One by one sealthing Sweet to their blinded eyes Their dry throats and their mutilated Consciences by the pain Each parable sung in their horrible Music, wants to unite to the Mold and filth of the secular walls Their tears arent consoled anymore And their pungent vests rots together Joined because they are solitarians And alone will remain